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The first thousand nine hundred and ninetieth chapters five groups destroyed

"Two, don't be fine!" Outside the city, Ye Chen stood in the void, smiling at Taotie and Armadillo.

"It's really easy to plot." Taotie and the armadillo were chewing their teeth, and they only realized that they had been cheated. No wonder Ye Chen was quick and slow all the way, so he was waiting for them.

"There is no way, who has let you have too many people!" Ming Jue shrugged and stood in the west, while Xiao Chen stood in the north, and Ji Ningshuang stood in the south, surrounding the two of them in the center.

Taotie and Armadillo's faces were extremely ugly.

It is undeniable that they were indeed caught off guard. Five emperor sons of the Great Desert and three were trapped. Although they were not caught, their situation was not very good. You must know that there were four emperor sons of the Heavens on the opposite side. Not to mention Xiao Chen and Ming Jue, just Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang were fighting one-on-one. Neither of them was the opponent, let alone one-on-one lineup.

"Let's go." Thinking of this, Emperor Taotie shouted loudly and wanted to climb to the sky and escape. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.

"Let's go?" Ming Jue sneered and made a seal with one hand.

Instantly, the heaven and earth are frozen, and Taotie, who escapes into the sky, is also bound.

It is absolutely still again, Ming Jue's magical power is very domineering.

But who is Taotie, the son of the emperor, has his own support, and in just a moment, he broke the absolute stillness.

However, as soon as he resumed his actions, Xiao Chen arrived and slashed at his head with a halberd.

puff!

The blood was storming, and it was very dazzling. Although Taotie broke through the absolute stillness, it could not block Xiao Chen's halberd. His huge head was cut off on the spot. The rolling head was about to explode in the sky.

Without his head, Taotie did not fall and was still running away for his life.

Ming Jue and Xiao Chen were not involved, and they worked together to attack and kill him.

On the other hand, the armadillo was not much better. He wanted to escape, but was slashed back by Ye Chen with a sword. Before he could settle down, Ji Ningshuang arrived with a sword and pierced his divine body through with a sword.

"Fight." Ye Chen was like a faint light, and he arrived in an instant, and he was the ultimate killing technique.

The battle begins, the yellow sand flies, and the sky and the earth are broken.

Ye Chen has four people, two-team team, two-on-one lineup.

Whether it is Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang, or Xiao Chen and Mingjue, they all cooperate with each other in a very tacit understanding.

ah....!

Taotie and Armadillo roared, and no matter how powerful the magic power was, it was difficult to stop the attack of the four people. The heads were all cut off, and the body collapsed, leaving only the soul body. Whenever they wanted to escape, they were blocked back.

The bones of the emperor's son collapsed into the sky.

The blood of the emperor's son dyed the sky.

The picture is bloody.

The conquest without suspense has its own ending without suspense. Taotie and Armadillo were suppressed one after another. The emperor's son's soul was buried in the world and turned into a wisp of ashes, becoming the dust of history.

After destroying them, the four of them returned to the ancient city.

In the ancient city, three sons of the prehistoric emperors were very active, colliding in the magic circle, bombarding with life, one sect’s sect’s sect’s sect’s sect’s sect’s sect’s sect’s sect’s sect’s sect’s sect’s sect’s sect’s sect’s sect’s sect’s sect’s

However, the three of them, like Xiao Chen and Ming Jue, did not blow away, but instead consumed a lot of energy, and their momentum was no longer as before. The rolling magic power was swallowed and the body-protecting immortal light was dim.

"Do you want to help?" Ye Chen arrived and looked at the three of them happily.

"I have a kind of fighting with me alone." The blood swamp is as ferocious as an evil ghost.

"The provocation method is useless to me." Ye Chen sneered, very consciously, and asked a Xutian killing formation, which was arranged in the sky, with a huge radius, and the mountain source stone was ready.

"If you can fight in groups, you will never fight alone." Ming Jue also smiled, holding the formation flag in his hand, and reviving the imperial Taoist formation patterns carved. Each one is eye-catching, with the extreme laws appearing, which is very terrifying.

The same is true for Ji Ningshuang and Xiao Chen, and the imperial Taoist killing formations he had engraved revived one after another.

The three trapped emperors of the prehistoric world were instantly pale.

They are all the emperor's sons, so how could they not know that the killing formation is terrible? Even if they are hit, they will suffer severe damage. If they are outside, they can still avoid it, as long as they are not hit.

But they were trapped in the formation, like salted fish on the chopping board, like lambs to be slaughtered.

Buzz!

Ye Chen's Xutian Killing Formation had shot out his divine light, aiming at the Emperor Nai Xuemang.

The Emperor Xuemang would never be bombarded while standing, so he sacrificed his natal magic weapon and then appeared from heretics, condensed a shield in front of him, and attacked the Xutian Killing Formation, but failed to break through his defense.

Ye Chen was not surprised at all. He couldn't help but come again. You were bound by the magic circle inside and I was outside, and I was free. I was hitting death. I don't believe you can withstand it.

In order to resolve the battle as soon as possible, he also summoned the Dharma body and also held the Xutian Killing Formation.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The two Xutian killing formations did not hit the Spider and Centipede Emperor's Son, and they would catch the Blood Mang Emperor's Son and fight one by one.

Now, even if the Emperor Xuemang defended himself strongly, he could not resist the attack. The defensive shield exploded frequently, his natal magic weapon buzzed and trembled, and his whole body of fairy light was dim.

On the other side, Ming Jue, Xiao Chen, and Ji Ningshuang also started attacking, and the spider emperor's son and the centipede emperor's son flew everywhere, their divine bodies burst again and again, and their true body of the soul suffered heavy damage again and again.

ah....!

The three emperors howled, their voices were like thunder, trembling in the sky.

They are all emperor sons. Although they have a huge combat power, they are difficult to kill due to the constraints of magic circles, so they have to passively defend. They know very well that it is only a matter of time before they are destroyed under such circumstances.

puff!

Under the violent bombardment, the body of the Emperor Xuemang's son exploded first.

But that guy was resilient and healed his divine body.

Hey!

Ye Chen and the Dharma Body are no longer together. When they get angry, they continue to bombard. Once you heal, they will bombard you once. It depends on whether your body is strong or our Xutian Killing Formation domineering.

The Emperor's son of Bloody Mang was so angry that he vomited blood, roaring like a mad dog.

Freely embarking on cultivation during the prehistoric period, he sang all the way, killing many great enemies and fighting many amazing battles, but today's battle has never happened, and it is too frustrating.

"It's easy to go." Ye Chen's words were cold, shaking the nine heavens, burning millions of source stones, blessed the Chaos Dao Rule in the killing formation, melting his own origins, and a wave of killing lights was unparalleled, blasting the body of the Blood Mang Emperor's Son into blood mist, leaving only the illusory soul.

"Go along the way." Before the Emperor Xuemang's body was restored, the Dharma body had activated the Xutian Killing Formation, blessed the secret method of divine sorrow that specializes in defeating the soul. Ninety-nine paths were integrated and bombarded at Xuemang.

"No...no...no..." The Emperor of Blood Mang roared, his eyes highlighted, and his illusory soul was twisted, but no matter how he roared, it was difficult to block the killing formation. With one blow, the soul was killed and destroyed.

"No...no...no..." The roar roared again, and the Spider Emperor's Son and the Centipede Emperor's Son were also on the verge of collapse under the bombardment of Mingjue and others. The fragmented soul body was crushed inch by the Emperor's Dao formation pattern, leaving only the roar, echoing between the heaven and earth, and never dispersed for a long time.

At this point, this desert truly returned to peace.

Who would have thought that the desert where birds do not shit would be buried in one hour.

Ye Chen and his team's record is amazing.
Chapter completed!
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